four arms, two legs supporting one head, with three eyes wearing five serpents as ornaments slithering around us hissing their wisdom into our ears as we rested atop the skin of a tiger, desire
I could see him, in us extending out his six limbs two on the ground two on her and two on I and we were within one mind six, six, six one mind, with three eyes the third, sought to destroy Kama, desire
to right her body into the form which she deserved as ashes of which we wore on our skin
she spoke of the hunting of skinwalkers extending out so gracefully towards me
we were within one mind with three eyes and a crescent moon lain upon our forehead eternal in the midst of Chaos in the midst of evolution
destruction, for the cause of transformation
my claws extended out as light is pulled by a black hole of which was her and my lips loosened exposing my sharp teeth
and we worshiped one another in our destruction becoming exposed and feral
so I let out a yell in the middle of the street in front of a mother and her children
as we were covered in the ashes of Kama the end of all material existence
rest our garlands of skulls over our necks bowed and said goodbye
now Shakti swims in my blood and dances with my Soul